"Why?" Zhong Mingwei still didn't understand what was going on, and continued to bury his head in Achou's neck, kissing it gently one by one.
"If you hug it, then you are not allowed to hug me anymore. You have made your choice!" Ah Chou said shyly and proudly. She knew she was being a bit pretentious. But so what? Anyway, it was dark inside the bed and Zhong Mingwei couldn't see anything. And...
She thought that Zhong Mingwei should like her acting up from time to time.
hey-hey.
Sure enough, the next second, the man hugged Ah Chou into his arms. He kept laughing in her ear, kissed her little ear, and said with a smile: "Of course I choose you."
"Hehe." Ah Chou was even more proud. She twisted in the man's arms and pushed him away in disgust, "Don't cling so tightly. You're all sweaty..."
"Then you don't dislike me." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile. He hugged Ah Chou tighter, "Do you really miss me? What are you thinking?"
"Why are you asking this..." Ah Chou was so embarrassed. While pushing the man again, he complained in a low voice. "I just put on new clothes today, please don't wrinkle them for me, it won't look good..."
"You've never worn it before? You put it on today just to show me?" Zhong Mingwei's hands were not honest again. While taking advantage of Ah Chou, he smiled and asked, "Isn't it?"
"No, I'm not..." Ah Chou refused to admit it, but Zhong Mingwei raised his hand and turned her around, facing Zhong Mingwei's face. Even though it was too dark to see the man's face, Ah Chou still blushed and her heart beat fast. She couldn't speak clearly, "This... Isn't it New Year's Day? I should wear new clothes..."
"Let me take a good look," Zhong Mingwei said as he reached out to lift the quilt. As soon as he saw Ah Chou's flushed face, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but lean over and kiss her for a long time. The more he kissed, the more addicted he became. Ah Chou pushed him away again, and he finally got up. While he buttoned Ah Chou's clothes, he said softly, "Girl, you look really good in red."
Ah Chou felt even more uncomfortable when he said that. She tugged at the corner of her clothes and complained to Zhong Mingwei in a low voice: "Why did I have to ask Pang Yi to buy me a red coat for no reason? Wearing it like this is just like..."
Ah Chou suddenly fell silent, stopped talking, and lowered his head shyly.
"Like what?" Zhong Mingwei chased her and asked, pulling Ah Chou to sit in front of him, holding Ah Chou's face with both hands, and continued to ask questions with a slightly malicious smile, "What exactly is wearing a red flowered jacket like? Girl, why don't you continue?"
"You ask even though you already know the answer!" Ah Chou was so angry that she yelled at Zhong Mingwei, but she hugged Zhong Mingwei's neck like a piece of candy and said embarrassedly, "When I got off the car just now, Mr. Gu kept staring at me and called me a little lady. He must have thought it was weird for me to wear such a bright red dress. It's all your fault. You bought me such a dress. I can't wear it out anymore..."
"Why can't you wear it out?" Zhong Mingwei didn't take it seriously, "You obviously like it very much."
Yes, Ah Chou liked it very much. Ever since he saw the little red flowered jacket that night, he couldn't take his eyes off it. His hands were touching the expensive satin that she had never worn before. In the end, he couldn't help it and put it on secretly in the middle of the night. He held a palm-sized bronze mirror in his hand and looked at himself, giggling for a long time.
"That's too outrageous. How can you go in and out of the house wearing bright red all day? You'll definitely be stared at wherever you go." Ah Chou whispered, while tugging at her jacket, picking up a hair stuck to it, and throwing it under the bed.
"Then wear it at home, don't let others see it, just wear it for me," Zhong Mingwei reached out and took Ah Chou's hand, rubbing it gently, "Girl, I like to see you wearing red."
"Really?" Ah Chou was so happy, and glanced at Zhong Mingwei shyly, "Do you really like it? Don't you think it's weird that I'm wearing red?"
"What's so strange about that? She's obviously very beautiful," Zhong Mingwei leaned over and kissed Ah Chou's round nose, and whispered, "Our girl not only looks good in red, but she looks even better in new clothes."
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